𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗞𝗢𝗞𝗨 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦

Confession

It was a normal, hot sunny day, the birds outside were tweeting in a highly obnoxious tone, the sun was shining through the curtains and it burned Dazai's eyes, but he was way too lazy to bring down the blinds. He was planning to sleep but a certain somebody, was calling out his name and punching his poor door.

"Dazai!"
The brunette opened the door and quickly examined the ginger in front of him.

"Chuuya.." He made a grossed out face.

"You can see me?!"
Dazai raised a brow at him, Dazai really made it easy to make you feel stupid.

"No I can't, I'm actually blind, y'know? Don't make such insensitive jokes about me being blind!"
Dazai teased, Yup. As said before, Dazai really makes you feel like the stupidest person in the room.

"Look! Let's make this quick!"
The ginger barked out before the younger man could tease him again.

"Fine fine~" He closed the door behind the fuming mafioso, it was suspicious how he didn't complain about how dirty it was in his flat, so he made a mental note of that in his brain.

"So what do you need Slug?"

"Nobody can see or remember me." He frowned. Dazai quickly caught on and touched Chuuya to nullify whatever ability affected him, Chuuya screamed at some random passerby outside but they didn't notice him.

"You're the only person that can see me...." Chuuya groaned, but Dazai couldn't help but grin. "Ooh~ a world where I'm the only one that can see the shrimp? How interesting, What a dream~"

"No! It's not! It's a nightmare!"
Chuuya grabbed Dazai's collar with one hand, that look on his face that just said, 'I swear to God, this is serious, you fucking mackarel' Yup, that was the look.

"Even Kouyou cant even see or remember me!"
He looked away from Dazai, Oh god he's got an ugly frown on his face.

"Take that ugly little frown off your face, it makes you more horrible to look at. If you start crying, I'll actually die."
Dazai said in a monotone voice, expecting a punch, that obviously arrived soon enough.

"Bastard!"
Chuuya punched Dazai's stomach.

"Owie!"
Dazai whined, he doubled over to the floor and hugged his stomach.

"Fine, fine I'll help..." He winced, "Where did you last go to?" "At the bar near my house." "Did you talk with anybody?" "No, I didn't." Chuuya looked away from him and his fingers started rubbing his palm! He was totally lying.

"Are you sure Chuuya?"
Dazai's voice turned serious and dark which made the ginger twitch, "Yeah. I didn't talk to anybody." Chuuya moved his foot slightly, Ah, how Chuuya was such a great liar, just not against Dazai.

Dazai's voice returned to it's naturally— wait not naturally. Normal, cheerful tone from before but what the ginger did not know was that the taller man knew about his lie. After an hour, they finally arrived at the bar Chuuya was talking about.

"Oh, you're back."
A random man called out to Chuuya, "Nakahara-san, is this the guy?" Ok, what was this guy talking about now? This guy was probably the one Chuuya lied about not talking to before, Chuuya's eyes widened remembering this man.

This guy could see Chuuya, so he's probably the one who had the ability.

(Long black hair, glasses, brownish eyes, Dazai remembered the man's face.)

"Are you—"

"Yes my abilty is the reason that nobody remembers and sees Nakahara-san."

"Well except for one person.."
His eyes trailed over to the brunette next to him,

"I'll nullify his ability later.I want to hear about his ability and his reason, he doesn't look dangerous, nor does he have any bloodlust or any want to hurt us." Chuuya let out a sharp hiss, cursing the world.

"Life Goes on. That's my ability, it makes up any effective, but harmless reason to do something you've always wanted to do." it." The man's eyes went to the ginger, eyeing him and Chuuya shifted nervously,

"I used it on him because he kept complaining about how much he 'hated' somebody, which he obviously held dear, a loved one." "It was obvious it wasn't true." Chuuya tried to jump the man, but was stopped by the detective.

"So basically your ability makes people do stuff they wanted to do but never did it?"

"Yes."
The man sipmly answered, Chuuya whipped his head back at Dazai and grabbed his collar again. "So Chuu-kun has a little crush?" Dazai giggled, placing a hand over his mouth as he did so.

"They won't like me back!"

"You don't know that Chibi-"

"I do! they hate me!"

"Just confess to them.If they don't like you back then we'll come back and nullify Mr..."

"Just call me Nakuodo."
The man drank his whiskey, downing it in a single gulp.

"Mr.Nakuodo's ability here."

"No!"
Chuuya protested.

The ginger stormed out, startling all of the customers in the bar.